#PROUD OF THIS ACTUALLY

[secretscreamsofjoy]

I made this and I am very proud of it

[eskiinox]

could i request lady ethel mallory for doodle requests? :3

YES!!!! here is your favourite giant evil marketing capitalist spider lady

[peeta-mellark]

THE HUNGER GAMES: MOCKINGJAY PART 2

 ❝That what I need to survive is not Gale's fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring.❞ ― Suzanne Collins

[apparentlyautistick]

Had to do it to ‘em

[tranquilmoss]

Fyodor Dostoyevsky!!! :D

[no-words-for-this-one]

[pooksbedamned]

So I mailed a carrier pigeon

His name is Henri

He had a coded message wrapped around his leg

[thekittyfox2999]

imagine watching your friend fucking die and you just go "yeah. imma keep his legacy alive"

Dr John Watson Holmes is his new name. After the Reighenbach Falls fall, John felt great sorrow and grief, and the only way he could truly cope was staying inside 221 B Bakerstreet. After money started running low, he decided that he had to move on from Sherlock. But sadly, he was almost like a looming presence right on his shoulder.

After a peculiar case came to his knowledge, the Holmes in him decided to choose for him. He put on the dusty hat and dirty coat and leap to action.

Now, while keeping the history of his late friend alive, he also suffered from terrible anxiety and depression, leading him to pick up some of Sherlock's old habits.

The violin was polished, the mosphine newly put back in its case. The room was filled with irritation and growles. The door to the sitting room opened up. John waved for Mrs Hudson to leave the soup on the nearby table. But as a minute passed and the door hadn't yet closed, he looked up and into the eyes of the person standing by the door.

"Watson?"

[leedoodlesstuff]

other version 👇

spooky thing I did with Revs ✨ anywho, enjoy! :D

[divinequo]

@xv0idkin-b0yx you know how I had a headcanon where opal had trouble talking correctly?? I animated that 👀💕

[new-lupin-iii-confessions]

I whipped this together for the last confession and I thought it was worth it's own post.

[rusted-pipe-of-wisdom]

a lil page from what @laniardraws and I dubbed ‘the portal au’, where justice is a glados-like sentient computer with a human heart and khaled is a robotics specialist who studies philosophy as a hobby

no I will not elaborate on that

[jsmifty]

Tw for blood and a fresh scar (not anything crazy)

Finished this guy, this is the second artwork of him in purple/pink lighting, which I think is funny

[ponds-of-ink]

A Poor Unfortunate Souls Animatic (But Just The Intro)

Well, I managed to get this down tonight. We’ll see if I can finish the rest... sometime.

Hiding this under the cut because of quick/flashing images. Also, if the audio’s a bit out of sync, that’s an editing error on my part. Whoops.

[totheslushpile]

I won a very cute painting trophy at a local gaming and hobby shop :)

[crow-and-a-canvas]

Hello! My art block luckily went away enough so I could do my assignment! I’m super proud of how this turned out and I love the art I did for it! Really hope I get a high grade!

Btw don’t worry about me with this, I know the topic is pretty dark. It is somewhat related to my feelings and burnout that have been creeping in these past couple days but it’s not that extreme. If anything this poem helped me get those feelings out and I feel much better!